All those little moments

Here’s to all those little moments~~

A shift of a finger,

A drift on the line,

A flutter of a wing,

A breath, divine

Reminders of the present, in time,

Re-members of the past,

All those little moments


For the possibility of this one.

Planning ahead, moment to moment,

Or reflecting on the past ones,

Why do I whine?

I’ve got to wash the dishes

So I can dine!


This is the poem that begins the blog.

An offering

A log

Given and hewn from a tree

A bone of a branch from life given freely.

Fuel for the sparks

Lighting the way through the dark.